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Be lucky gotta make it your own
Get from a bottle squeeze it from a stone
Might not remember the best way home
But come December you won't be alone
Be lucky
Be lucky
Be lucky  son
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Be lucky  place your bet

Put it on a map  we ain't done nuthin' yet
Make sure it was born in the land-born hills
That Kentucky farm could pay your bills

You want to travel across great divide
You really gotta have some luck on your side
You want to climb without a safety line
AC/DC's gonna be fine

Be lucky
Be lucky
Be lucky  son
Be lucky
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You wanna sell  you've got to kiss and tell
You gotta do a cover you of ‘Highway to Hell'
If you wanna fight  if you need to fight
Then you better get ready to run through the night
Be lucky gotta make it your own
Get from a bottle squeeze it from a stone
Might not remember the best way home

But come December you won't be alone
You want to travel across great divide
You really gotta have some luck on your side
You want to climb without a safety line
Daft Punk will tell you that it's gonna be fine

Be lucky

Be lucky

Be lucky

Be lucky  son

(Don't bet on paradises)